Texty: Bowling For Soup. A Hangover You Don't Deserve. Belgium.

Lately i feel so small
or maybe it's just that my bed has grown
I never noticed it before,
but you were there so how was i to know
That this single bed was always meant for two
Not just anyone, it was meant for me and you

And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind
Nothing seems to fill the hole that i have
since ya left my sight
You'll always be my little girl
Though i can't hold you tonight
And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind

I wake up in the night, i turn around find that you're not there
Just like to watch you sleep, lay by you i love to feel you near
maybe i'm goin crazy
everyday, confusion starts to grow
Never noticed it before, but you were there so how was i to know
That this single bed was always meant for two
Not just anyone, it was meant for me and you

And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind
Nothing seems to fill the hole that i have
since ya left my sight
You'll always be my little girl
Though i can't hold you tonight
And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind

Lately i feel so small,
or maybe it's just that my bed has grown
I never noticed it before,
but you were there so how was i to know

And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind
Nothing seems to fill the hole that i have
since ya left my sight
You'll always be my little girl
Though i can't hold you tonight
And now you're halfway around the world,
and i'm just a day behind